"If Grand Empress Dowager truly wants to give me a gift, why not give me some money instead!"
"Grand Empress Dowager also knows that these past years, I've lived with Mother in the Cold Palace, where we can't eat our fill or dress warmly, let alone save any money. So giving money would be best, as I love money the most."
After speaking, Jun Ning, the little miser, stepped forward to hug the Empress Dowager's leg, rubbing her head against it continuously, acting coquettishly. The opulent hem of the Empress Dowager's skirt was visibly rumpled by her.
However, the Empress Dowager didn't show any displeasure; instead, she looked at Jun Ning even more tenderly.
This little girl, rubbing here and there, wasn't just wrinkling her clothes but was tugging at her heart.
The Empress Dowager's heart softened immensely; raising a little girl was indeed much more enjoyable than those troublesome boys.
But...
